On Your Knees

On Your Knees

ONE | TWO

incel!Seungmin x fem!reader

warnings! MDNI18+, drinking implications (no one is drunk) dubious??, pussy eating, face fucking (m!), hate sex (but no sex) seungmin is an ass (low key misogynistic), reader is kinda mean note! this is not meant to represent Seungmin or any of the members in any way. I just like the trope :)

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The party was getting boring in all honesty. Truth-or-Dare is only fun for the first couple of minutes but gets repetitive. Same old questions on who you're fucking, if you're fucking someone, if you've ever fucked someone. The flat beer sloshes in your red solo cup as you sit on the floor of the living room.

You can tell Han is trying to come up with something interesting to ask Seungmin. Most of the somewhat funny questions were already asked, but Han still purses his lips as he thinks of something clever. 

"Okay, I got it!" He claps his hands. "Best pussy you've ever eaten. Go."

Ah, I guess that's something, you think as you divert your attention to the cross-legged man beside you. 

Seungmin is awfully quiet at house parties and looks as though he would rather be anywhere else. You don't like Seungmin, but you don't like him. He's just a guy Han likes to bring around on occasion. You observe Seungmin raise an eyebrow, in surprise most likely. But what he says is even more shocking. 

"Never eaten pussy."

"What?!" Everyone collectively shouts at his admission. Now this peaks your interest as you stare wide-eyed at him. "No way," you can't fathom the thought of someone in college never tasting a cunt. "Are you a virgin?"

Your bold question makes Chan choke on his drink, coughing until the bitter liquid finally passes through. "Jeez dude, you just can't ask that."

"It's literally Truth-or-Dare. I literally can," you retort. 

The clamor of everyone settles as they wait for Seungmin to answer. Now that he can feel the pressure of everyone's eyes, he shifts in his seat uncomfortably. "I'm not a virgin," he says. "I just don't eat pussy."

"What the fuck?" You make a confused expression. "You don't eat pussy? Fuck does that mean?" Seungmin finally casts his gaze on you, acknowledging your presence for the first time tonight. "Exactly what I mean. I don't like it."

"You don't like it?" Han sounds exasperated. "You gotta be fucking with me. There's no way you fuck a girl and not want to eat her pussy." Despite Han being an idiot half the time, you agree with him. Every guy you've hooked up with jumps at the chance to eat you out and you know plenty of them would do it for nothing in exchange. 

To meet a guy who's never had the opportunity to only means two things, and you're praying it's not what you're thinking. 

"I just fuck to cum. I don't really care if she finishes or not."

It's worse than you could have imagined. 

The room goes dead quiet and you suddenly figure out why Han doesn't bring Seungmin around too often. His stiff posture, his blank expression, the way he hardly regards you in any manner. It all points to signs of the worst type of man. 

"So like what?" You can't help the clipped tone in your voice. "You some type of incel?"

Chan, who likes to keep the peace, says your name in warning. "Don't start." Though he means well, the fact that you're the one getting in trouble for speaking up only fuels your fire. "Don't start? He's the one who started with his dumb incel shit."

Seungmin scowls, "Ugh. I didn't even say anything bad. You're being so emotional."

The tips of your ears burn red and you feel your entire body heat up. You can hear Chan trying to diffuse the situation, but you hardly care about maintaining 'the peace' any longer. 

"Oh, fuck off," you sneer at Seungmin. "You can't even make a girl finish. Fucking incel virgin."

Now that does it for him. You see Seungmin tighten his hands into fists as his neck grows red. "I'm not a virgin. And I can make a girl cum. I just don't care to." He enunciates his words harshly, some speckles of spit landing on your face. Both of your jaws are tense, teeth clenching as you glare into each other's eyes.

A vein sticks from his neck and his lips are stretched back into somewhat of a snarl. With a flushed expression, you easily see his cheeks heat up in anger. It's here that you realize he looks good when he's mad. You hate it.

"Okaayyy!" Chan claps his hands three times loudly. "I think it's time to call it a night." Everyone tries to stand and talk about anything else, but Seungmin and you are too busy having your own little conversation to notice. 

"Never eaten pussy, can't make a girl come. Why you lying about being a virgin?" You mimic the vicious on Seungmin's face. He keeps his eyes steady on yours, "Whoring yourself out for a fuck. You're everything that's wrong with women today." 

This makes you laugh, "At least they make me cum."

If you thought Seungmin was mad before, he's furious now. You must have struck a nerve because he stands suddenly and spins on his heel to leave. 

But you're not done with the conversation. You raise on your feet and follow him, never ceasing to stop your vicious spewing, "Just be honest with me, Min. It's okay to have never felt a woman's touch. Not that you ever will, being an incel that is."

Seungmin hurries up the stairs of the house with you on his tail. You can't see his face, but you can feel the anger rolling off him. 

He suddenly stops in his tracks, making you effectively bump into his back. "I'm not an incel," he keeps his voice low, but strong. "Eating pussy isn't even all that. You just have an ego bigger than your tits."

You try and play it off with a scoff, but you feel your face heat up. You grope your chest offendedly; you like your boobs. "Not all that? Come here." Pushing on Seungmin's back, you lead him to the nearby bathroom and shove him inside. He stumbles and trips over his feet, shooting a hand out to balance himself on the counter as you close and lock the door behind you.

"Fuck was that for?" He whips his head around to glare at you, but he's surprised to be met with an eerie smile on your face instead. He gulps nervously, "What are you looking at?"

You shrug nonchalantly, "Looking at someone who's going to eat me out." Seungmin looks as though you've slapped him across the face as his eyes widen. "What? Who said I was gonna do that?" 

You're already hiking your skirt up to your torso, biting the cloth between your teeth, and showing the pretty little thong you put on in hopes of a hookup. It barely manages to over your clit and you can see the outline of your pussy underneath the material. With one hand, you use the tip of your finger to draw soft circles on it. Seungmin drops his eyes to your clothed core.

His Adam apple bobs.

"Come on," you wiggle your eyebrows playfully. "Get on your knees for me."

For a second, you think he's gonna walk out. He was so persistent about not wanting to eat pussy and his shitty attitude was...well...shitty. You begin to think that there's no hope for Seungmin, but he proves you wrong by bending one knee and looking up at you.

"I'm just going to look," he says more to himself than to you. "Just so you could stop your whining." 

His hands grip the plushness of your thighs as he stretches the skin. The lips of your pussy peek out at the movement, but Seungmin is far from disgusted. His ears pick up on the sound your cunt makes when he uses his thumb to pull and push the skin together. Slowly, he moves his hand up to pull your thong down, exposing the very thing he claims to revolt against. 

You shiver against his warm breath, his warm touch. You reach your hands down to pull up on the skin of your pelvis to further stretch your pussy. "Getting a good look, Seungmin?" You giggle at the annoyed expression on his face. His lips may be pulled pursed into a frown, but his eyes are wide with lust.

Seungmin is trying his best to hold back, but it's near impossible. Everything about you surrounds him: your smell, your soft skin, the way your voice echoes in the bathroom. He shocks himself with how much he enjoys watching your clit peek from your pussy lips and how the first signs of arousal make your entire cunt shine. 

"Shut up," he mumbles. 

You're thinking of a witty remark to snap at him, but you're instead pleasantly surprised with his lips ghosting over your core. Your body stills, letting Seungmin explore pussy on his tongue for the first time. He runs his lips over your own, feeling how soft and warm it is. Seungmin already knew how hot a cunt is, but tasting it on his lips is a whole other level of heat.

"Mmm," you hum at the sensation. "What happened to just getting a look?" 

Seungmin looks up at you, mouth still attached to your core. His nose bumps on your lower stomach with his hair tousled over his face. Before you can think, you brush the bangs from his face to get a good view of his form. The sight makes you groan, bucking your hips further into his face. Seungmin makes a hmmf! sound as you bury his face deeper into your pussy, but he makes no move to deny you.

It's not until you start rocking your hips that he finally sticks his tongue out. He starts at the peak of your pussy, letting the nub roll over his tongue experimentally. Seungmin notes how your legs shake when he does that. He feels your hips still so he could properly suck on that part of your cunt. 

The taste of you settles on Seungmin's tastebuds and he finds his tongue digging deeper into your lips. They dip down to your labia before going back up. He likes how soaked you make his wet tongue, how your hands twist his floppy hair to drive him deeper. He hates how much he likes it. 

Truthfully, you're in the same boat. His mouth may not be experienced, but you upsettingly like how he lets you ride his face. "See Sungie?" You say his name mockingly. "Not too bad, is it?"

Seungmin doesn't stay put in your cunt. This time, he pulls away from your throbbing core to talk back. "I never said it was goo- mmf!" As lovely as it would have been to hear his voice, you reason that his words may not have been as nice. You had gripped the back of his head and forced him back to your center, uncaring how he gently slapped the back of your thighs in disapproval.

"Just shut up and stick your tongue out." You're impatient needless to say. Seungmin can tell by how you keep one hand steady on his head while the other gives his cheek light taps. "Open up, come on." You probe the man between your legs until he finally relents, widening his jaw so your entire clit fits in his mouth.

You hum at his mouth taking your core in, "Good boy. See? You were made to eat pussy."

Then you hook one of your thighs over his shoulder and wrap that leg around his body until his face is pushed against you. His eyes widen, screaming at you as if saying this wasn't part of the deal! But the panic only makes you laugh. He can pretend all he wants, but you know the bulge in his pants all too well as you look down on him.

Grinding on his face is easy with you in complete control. You sloppily rub your cunt all over his tongue with his head following your movements. Seungmin groans and grunts in your cunt, but it's far from the disdain he was filled with earlier. His hips thrust into the air at the feel of your essence dripping down his chin.

His jolts make you chuckle breathlessly. "Fuck, just look at you. You wanna cum? You wanna cum, don't you?"

Screw his pride, screw any stupid podcast he's watched, he needs to cum. He wants to feel your pussy clench on his cock, not his tongue. Yet, he can't find it in himself to tear himself away from your clit. If you taste this good already, he can't imagine the savor of you creaming on his tongue. 

To not let a second go by without his mouth on you, he nods, looking up at you pleadingly. He's sorry for being a dick, for being an incel. If you let him finish in you, he'll never-

"Sucks to suck," you shatter his dream. "You're gonna make me cum. Don't move."

And he doesn't, but it's not because he means to obey you. You have Seungmin on his knees, mouth enclosing over your pussy while you tug on his hair and hump his face and you're not going to let him finish? At all?

Then there's no point of him being here. Seungmin should tear your grip off him and leave the bathroom, but he can't. Fuck, he can't. It's like you've put a curse on him, glued him to the floor with his jaw unhinged and tongue out as you grind on his face. 

It has to be witchcraft because why else would he still be here? Does he really like the taste of you that much? Maybe it's how you look; flushed, sweaty, close to a high Seungmin's never been able to bring a girl to. Seeing you so close to your orgasm makes him eager to stay, eager to please. And god, he loves how your clit twitches in his mouth.

"Shit," you curse. "Gonna cum. Imma cum all over your face. You want that? Want my cream all over your tongue?"

Seungmin would rather die than tell you the truth, so he responds by sucking harshly on your clit. The suction is enough to tip you over the edge, digging your nails into his scalp as you bend the upper half of your body over him. 

Your cunt pluses around nothing, but that hardly matters when you hear Seungmin gulping down your release. The very same man who claims to not like eating pussy, to not care if his partner finishes. That man eagerly licking you clean with his eyes rolling behind his head. 

You shiver and mewl as you cum, softly grinding your hips to come down from your high. "God- fuck! Put your tongue in my pussy."

He does, finally getting a feel of your walls for the first time. They squeeze and pulse around his tongue and he gives a few testing thrusts that you respond to positively. 

Fuck, you taste even better inside. 

Seungmin can't stop fucking his tongue deep inside you. Not even as you wrap your leg from him and straighten up. A part of you debates on whether or not to let him keep going. At this rate, he might make you finish a second time, but you don't want to give him the satisfaction of that. Plus, you've been gone long enough for the other men to question your whereabouts.

You place the palm of your hand on his forehead and push him away. The shove makes him detach from your cunt with a lewd pop! as he catches himself backward on his hands.

"Geez. You're gonna lick it off," you pick your underwear up and step through the leg holes, ignoring how uncomfortable it feels on your sensitive cunt. Seungmin seems in a daze as you drop your skirt from your lips and adjust the material. Even as you walk closer to the mirror and touch up your make-up, Seungmin stays in place on the ground. 

He liked it. Dear god, he loved it. Even with the tent in his pants, he hardly seems to notice how his cock throbs when he can still taste you on his lips. You only face-fucked him to prove a point, but you changed the trajectory of his life forever.

Yet, you wash your hands and use a hand towel to dry yourself like you didn't just make Seungmin question his entire purpose. You throw the rag to the man on his knees, managing to land it on his lap. "Your face is soaked. Clean it before they see how much of a munch you are, yeah?"

a/n: idk why I was at work was thought "yk what would be hot? making an incel seungmin worship you" and boom, this was birthed. I kinda wanna make a part two I have ideeassss also two fics in one week?? who am I? thank you for reading!

I am baaaaaack!!!!

For the past weeks I’ve been struggling a lot physically and mentally… sorry for the lack of updates but I am finally back✨♥️

pillow talk

in which: you just want to talk, but wooyoung and yunho just want to fuck.

pair: wooyoung/afab!reader/yunho

word count: 3k

content: smut, reader yunho and wooyoung are in an open relationship!, nicknames (dear, sweetheart, baby), big dick yunho agenda!, oral sex, face riding (wooyoung), throat fucking, double penetration, unprotected sex (PLS REMEMBER TO WRAP UP IRL!), slight breeding kink, completely consensual!

rated: R | nsfw — minors do not interact

author's note: part two to morning juice! i recommend reading the first part so that this part makes sense hehet (but you honestly don't have to) also dedicated to @yunhoszn and her yunwoo brainrot hehet

After the two of you hooked up with each other that one fine morning, you hooked up several more times, and soon, Wooyoung found himself in an open relationship with you. You loved that he was in the relationship with you, but the two of you were (for some reason) sneaking around Yunho and not telling him everything, which was especially weird since you and Yunho were also in an open relationship. Maybe it was time for you to tell him.

If only the two of you could focus for long enough to actually have that conversation.

“Wooyo,” you murmured one morning as you turned in his arms to talk to him about Yunho. "I have a question."

“Yes, dear?” he murmured back, his arms hugging you closer to his bare chest.

Dear? That was new. Wooyoung’s eyes were closed as you cupped his face, your thumb rubbing against his lower lip, making him moan slightly. You watched his eyelids flutter, but he had yet to fully open them.

“Since when did you start calling me dear?” you asked him while stifling a giggle.

“I just thought it would be cute,” Wooyoung responded as he finally opened his eyes. “Just like you.”

He gazed down at you softly, but there was the tiniest glint of dark lust behind his sparkling eyes. His words along with the way he was looking at you was enough for you to push him away from you lightly while giggling.

“Shut up, Wooyoung,” you said shyly, your ears starting to get hotter.

“Hmm… Make me,” Wooyoung continued to tease you, his nose brushing against the space right below your earlobe.

You sighed sensually as you felt him exhale lightly, the air flitting past your neck. Your entire body reacted to the way he was teasing you— his lips grazed the skin along your neck lightly, and his arms wrapped around you so that his fingers were pressing into your ribcage and hip bone. You were shivering, but you also felt like you were on fire.

"Look at the way you're trembling at my touch, dear," Wooyoung whispered into your ear. "How do you think you're going to get me to shut up?"

"Fuck... Wooyoung..." you whined softly when he brought his hand up to your neck and squeezed lightly.

"Tell me... Tell me how you're going to do it."

He moved his face so that his lips were millimeters from yours. Eyes hazy, you looked into his eyes briefly before moving forward slightly, your lips enveloping his upper lip. Your hands moved to his chest, and you gripped his shoulders so that he was forced to press himself closer to you.

"Like that," you whispered.

"Well, that's one way to do it," Wooyoung chuckled quietly.

"I do..." you trailed off, your mind suddenly taking you to places as you thought about ways to shut the man up. "I have another idea..."

"And what idea is that?"

Pushing him away lightly, you moved so that you were out of his embrace and sat up. While you were naked from the waist up, you were still wearing your panties. You slid them off and dropped them off the side of the bed before moving so that you were straddling Wooyoung.

"You think you're going to shut me up by fucking me?" Wooyoung chuckled.

"I was thinking something else, actually," you hummed while pushing his shoulders down so that they were flat on the mattress.

Wooyoung opened his mouth, presumably to say something snarky, but when he saw you inch closer so that your waist was nearing his face, he shut his mouth. He looked up at you with a smirk as he held your waist and moved you forward with a quick motion, your cunt hovering over his face.

"I don't mind being shut up this way," he said with slight amusement.

Before you could tell him anything, his hands pulled on your thighs, bringing your cunt right to his mouth. He immediately licked a stripe up your cunt, forcing you to press your hand against the headboard for support. A long, soft moan left your lips the second he began to eat you out, his antsy hands changing their grip on your thighs as he ate you out like a starved man.

Your hips started rolling on Wooyoung's face as his tongue became more intrusive. Every time his tongue flicked your clit, shivers ran up your spin, and you felt yourself needing more to hit sweet relief. However, he wasn't going to let you get there just yet. Whenever your hips would roll so that your clit brushed against his nose, he would quickly move you so that you couldn't do that again, and he did this over and over again, making the pleasure build within you steadily, but not letting you cum.

"Wooyoung," you breathily whined as his hands moved you sharply away from his nose again. "Pl— Ah! Please!"

While he loved that you were whimpering and whining for him, he wasn't going to let you cum that easily. He sucked briefly but sweetly on your clit, making your thighs tremble. He started slurping up your arousal nosily. You were losing your damn mind the more his tongue ruined your quivering cunt.

That's when you heard a sharp knock on the door. Your blood froze when the door handle turned despite neither you nor Wooyoung giving the person on the other side the approval to enter Wooyoung's bedroom. You turned and looked over your shoulder to see Yunho standing in the threshold with an amused smile on his face. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the doorframe, his eyes scanning the situation.

"I was wondering why you weren't answering your texts, sweetheart," he said with a velvety smooth voice. "I get it now."

You tried to move off Wooyoung, but his hands were holding you tight in place. Despite the sudden appearance of another person, he continued to lick up every square inch of your cunt, making your horror mix with pleasure.

"Y-Yunho, wait, I— Hngh! I can explain," you stuttered out, your brain unable to keep up as Wooyoung's tongue started rapidly flicking your clit.

"Sweetheart, there's nothing to explain. Did you really think I wouldn't know about you and Wooyoung?" Yunho asked with a chuckle while approaching you. "We tell each other everything, sweetheart. Everything."

He stood before you, his fingers grasping your chin before forcing you to meet his gaze. He scanned your flushed face, a small smirk appearing on his lips.

"That being said," he whispered. "I'm kind of hurt that you didn't tell me yourself."

"Sorry, Yunho..."

"If you're really that sorry, then you'll make it up to me, right?"

You quickly nodded, the smirk on his face growing. With one hand still tightly gripping your chin, Yunho slid his sweatpants down slightly to pull out his massive, throbbing cock. He then reached for one of your hands and brought it to his cock, his hand covering yours as he guided you to stroke his cock.

"That's a good girl," he muttered before licking your lower lip and shoving his tongue down your throat.

His hand continued to guide yours as he made out with you aggressively. Simultaneously, Wooyoung was still eating you out, overstimulating you greatly. It certainly did not help when Yunho's hand slipped from your chin to your throat. His fingers pressed with enough pressure to make all of the blood rushing through your body sound clearly in your ears. You couldn't help but gasp when he finally let go of you and ended your intense chain of kisses, your chest heaving as oxygen rushed through your lungs.

"Wooyoung, move down," Yunho told the man under you while keeping his heavy gaze on you. "I know how I want Y/N to make it up to me."

Soon, you were on all fours. Wooyoung was behind you and still eating you out while Yunho stood before the bed, before you, his cock right in your face. He had a fistful of your hair, and he brought your head closer to his cock, his other hand tapping his cock on your lips.

"Open up for me, sweetheart," he instructed.

Licking your lips, you did as he said, and he immediately pushed the tip of his cock into your mouth. He kept inserting the tip over and over again, but as he kept re-inserting, he fit more of his cock into your mouth, and every time, you gasped for air because his cock was massive. The corners of your mouth stung the more he kept teasing your mouth, and at some point, you considered grazing his cock with your teeth. Yet, that didn't happen, because the second you thought about it, he shoved his cock deep into your mouth, the tip hitting the back of your throat. You immediately gagged, and you coughed when he pulled his cock back out.

Wooyoung slipped his fingers into you, making you moan, but your moan was cut short when Yunho shoved his cock deep into your mouth again; instead of pulling out, though, he kept his cock in your mouth. He guided your head roughly as he fucked your throat slowly, steadily. Wooyoung, meanwhile, took a different route. He fingered you quickly, his fingers curling inside of you repeatedly as he sucked on your clit. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as pleasure swarmed within you.

"Look at you sucking me off like a good little slut," Yunho commented through grit teeth, his jaw tensing as he felt you hollow out your cheeks while sucking him off. "You like the way Wooyoung is making you feel, sweetheart? You like the way my cock tastes, sweetheart?"

Through glazed, teary eyes, you looked up at Yunho. The way you were looking up at him was a little too much for him to bear. He pushed your head into him forcefully, making you choke on his cock as he buried it deep inside you. You gripped the sheets beneath you, your nails nearly tearing through the fabric the longer Yunho kept you in place. Truth be told, he was close, but he didn't want to cum in your mouth— no, he wanted to fill you up with his cum and watch the way your cunt fluttered as his seed leaked out of you and down your leg. He finally let go of your head, letting you up for air. You coughed and gagged as a thick line of spit connected your lips to his length, the line snapping when he moved away from you.

As soon as he heard you gasping for air, Wooyoung withdrew his fingers and moved away from you while wiping your arousal from his chin, allowing Yunho to manhandle you. He turned you so that you were face-to-face with Wooyoung before stripping down completely and getting onto the bed himself, your ass facing him. Yunho rubbed his thick cock along the crack of your ass as Wooyoung brushed your messy hair out of your face and tucked several strands behind your ear.

"You look so fucked out already, dear," he murmured as his fingers trailed along your jawline, his fingers tucking under your chin to lift your head gently. "Tell me. Do you want a taste of how sweet you are?"

You nodded, and Wooyoung immediately pressed his lips against yours. His tongue danced with yours as his fingers ran through your hair, his hand firmly holding the back of your head. He made out with you sloppily, saliva dripping down your chins the more his tongue infiltrated your mouth. He released your head, his lips parting from yours, your chests moving in sync as you breathed heavily.

"Wooyoung..." you whispered with slight desperation, your mouth yearning for more than just his tongue. "Can I suck you off?"

"You don't even need to ask, baby," Wooyoung smiled as he ran his fingers through your hair once more. 'I'd love nothing more."

He rested his hand on your head as you moved down, your eyes sparkling as you brought his cock to your mouth. The second you took him into your mouth, Yunho decided to force his thick cock through your cunt without warning. You nearly bit down on Wooyoung's cock as Yunho filled you up and bottomed out.

You could barely focus on sucking Wooyoung off properly as Yunho rut into you repeatedly. Your entire body moved with each of his thrusts, and moans poured out of your mouth the more you felt him fill you up and throb inside you. Wooyoung, slightly irritated at your lack of focus because of the man behind you, held onto your head tightly and started moving you on his cock. You choked and gagged on Wooyoung's cock the longer he held your head down.

Your arms buckled beneath you with Wooyoung's sheer force, making you press your breasts into his legs and bring your ass higher into the air. You heard Yunho hiss with pleasure as your angle changed. You completely lost your mind when you felt Yunho's large hand grab your ass, his fingers digging into your skin. You felt every single nerve in your body tingle at his intense touch, your toes curling the second he rammed his cock into you with an insane amount of force.

Wooyoung could barely focus himself. He thought you were going to get worse at sucking him off with Yunho's fat cock melting your brain, but you actually closed your mouth slightly, making the space in your mouth narrower. He could barely keep himself at bay the tighter your mouth got, and every time you moaned, his cock vibrated, sending him spiraling. He couldn't take it anymore— he wanted to be inside you.

So, he was pleasantly surprised when Yunho grabbed your arms and pulled them so that they were behind your back, effectively moving you off Wooyoung's cock. Yunho thrust into you several times, his hands pulling your upper body so that your back arched, his cock rubbing inside you in a way that made stars fill your vision. You were so close. You were so close, but both men were apparently on the same page where they didn't want you to cum— at least they didn't want you to cum without them.

Once again, Yunho manhandled you so that you were lying on your side on the bed (not that it was difficult because your body was practically rubber at that point). You were facing Wooyoung, the man's arms immediately pulling you into an embrace before he moved your leg so that it rested on his waist. He looked down and aligned his cock with your entrance before slipping it in and immediately kissing you. You moaned into his mouth as you felt his hand grip your waist and his tongue slip into your mouth while he started thrusting into you.

Thanks to his slow pace, Yunho, once he laid down behind you, was able to slip his own cock into your tight hole, both men filling you up, making you feel like they were mere seconds away from ripping you in half.

"Come on, sweetheart," Yunho whispered into your ear as he pressed his fingers into your cheeks, pulling your face away from Wooyoung's. "Don't only give him all your love and affection."

Yunho slipped his tongue into your mouth, and his arm wrapped around you so that he could grip your breast. Between Yunho massaging your breast and ravishing your lips, Wooyoung running his hands up and down your thigh and leaving dark marks on your neck while whispering sweet little nothings, and both men beginning to ruin you with their cocks moving in and out of you slowly, you were losing your goddamn mind.

You knew that the tension was building inside you quickly, but you didn't think that you would cum within two seconds of them thrusting harshly into you at the same time. You broke off your kiss with Yunho to cry loudly and bury your face in the nook of his neck as you creamed around both of their cocks. Your cunt clenched and fluttered as your entire body shook with the force of your orgasm.

Both men winced at how insanely tight you got at that moment. Wooyoung pressed his forehead against your neck, and Yunho flung his head back while biting his lower lip and squeezing his eyes shut. The two men shoved their cocks deep inside you before cumming, their hot cum filling you up and their loud groans filling the room up.

Yunho was the first to pull out. With a deep sigh, he stroked his cock more, the remnants of his white seed landing on your thigh. Wooyoung, meanwhile, stayed buried inside you, his waist moving slightly so he could completely finish inside you before finally pulling out. You turned so that you were facing the ceiling, both men facing you as they propped themselves up onto their elbows.

"Sweetheart, you're not too tired, are you?" Yunho asked sweetly, his fingers brushing past your temple as he pushed your hair away from your face.

You couldn't even respond to him— your brain was completely fried. You merely looked at him with half-lidded eyes and slightly parted lips.

"Look at her, Yunho. She's so fucked out by us," Wooyoung chuckled. He ran his thumb over your bottom lip and tugged your lip down slightly. "I bet she's exhausted."

Wooyoung playing with your lower lip started a fire inside you, and no matter how torn to pieces you were, your body still ached for them. Despite your eyes being hazy and glazed, you looked up at Wooyoung with innocent eyes and opened your mouth, his thumb slipping inside your mouth. You closed your lips and sucked on his thumb, making the man shiver.

"You should spend more time with her, Wooyoung," Yunho chuckled. "I know that she always wants more."

"Alright, then I'll do that," Wooyoung flashed Yunho a cheeky smile as he continued, "You can leave now."

"As if," Yunho scoffed. "How about we both spend more time with her right now? How does that sound, sweetheart?"

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